The king called on his subjects to take up arms and defend the kingdom.

And this meant that this assignment was going to be motherfuckingly difficult if not downright impossible — the make or break case of his own law enforcement career.

The drug-taking he's writing about is less hippie than punk: it's about speed and smack and pills as much as hallucinogens and weed, about compulsion as well as escape.

I prefer it when they batter the cod with breadcrumbs.